Finale (3)
Ten years later, on the outskirts of Chang'an, there was a school training riding range
At this time, on the school field, a tall and handsome young man wearing a lake blue brocade robe and a jade belt around his waist was practicing archery in the field.
Although the boy doesn't look very old, the accuracy of his archery is more stable and accurate than that of an adult!
I saw him standing straight, with a bow in his hand, facing a target a few meters away. His eyes were even more serious, staring at the red heart on the arrow target like a torch.
It was already spring in March, and the sun was shining, lining the young man like a king.
The slightly green white face revealed a little indifference, but the eyes that seemed to be shining with light carried some imperativeness and momentum that did not match those of his peers!
At this moment, the willow trees around the school yard were blown by the wind, and the willow like a girl's soft long hair was blowing. . .
And the catkins flying wantonly in the air rendered this majestic and orderly school training ground like a fairyland on earth.
Despite this, in the eyes of the young man at this moment, it is not as good as the arrow in his hand!
On the other side of the school practice ground, it was a different scene...
A little girl wearing a floral dress and looking like a porcelain doll was pulling the kite string in her hand, shouting excitedly as she ran forward.
"Fly, fly...
And the few maids who accompanied her were nervously following the little girl's side, for fear that she would bump into her.
"Miss, you slow down...
As the voice got closer and closer, the young man in the school training ground frowned slightly, he didn't want to be disturbed by any external factors at the moment...
With the arrow in his hand, it flew out with a "whoosh", and at the same time, the paper kite was about to fall where the arrow passed!
Hit the bull's-eye! But it also pierced the falling paper kite and landed it directly on the target. . .
At this time, the little girl who had just put the paper kite on the other end of the school training ground ran over out of breath, and when she saw the paper kite that was shot at the arrow target, the round red fluttering little face puffed up with anger!
And the young man who practiced didn't care about the paper kite that was shot, but was a little unhappy with the person who suddenly broke in!
Without looking at the person chasing the paper kite, he picked up the bow in his hand and prepared to leave, thinking that he would come back to practice tomorrow.
The little girl first stared at her favorite paper kite angrily, and then angrily looked at the person not far away who was about to 'slip away'!
Strode forward, trying to reason with it.
"Hey! You've broken my paper kite! ”
As the words fell, she crashed into a pair of indifferent, cold, and alienated eyes.
Xiao Rumeng couldn't help but shudder unconsciously at the sight of those cold eyes, and the words that he wanted to say in his mouth were blocked in his throat in an instant.
I saw that the young man moved his slightly red lips and said, "Yu Wenqing, Da Sikong Mansion, report my name, and someone will compensate you!" ”